"HAH! Finally, i've got a Connection!" Felix grinned broadly. "W-what? How? We haven't had internet since months...what did you do?" "seriously? i have no fucking idea i just played around with the antenna a while. Anyway let's see..." "Are you kidding me? go some where useful and not Dwarf Fortress Fo-" "My router, my Hideout, my rules..." The other guy threw his arms into the air. " Dude you didn't build the fortifications alone...besides you stol-" " I didn't steal anything Karl, it's my legitimate loot, i killed the owner and took it, so it's mine...besides he was dead already he didn't need it anyhow..." Kalr shook his head and left the Repurposed Radio Station. Meanwhile Felix began to look how hard other countries were hit or how the general situation was at all.
"Some boring shit, yeah Zombies taking out cops the 50th, Uhhh Caesar started a new Godhood...how the hell did he-AWH COME ON NO Places left? Are you fucking kidding me? Meh...Hmm...Zombie Task Force...aha...aha...interesting..."
---5 Minutes later---
Sebastian frowned again like he had the last 5 minutes. "So you are telling me that due to some random thread in the internet, you will risk your life for some random game developer you dont even know?"
"Yep." the facepalm was audible...
---1 day later---
His friends family and his whole group didn't accompany him, they still thought him crazy...they thought him crazy when he had planned for the Zombie Apocalypse before any officials acknowledged the existence of them. They had thought him crazy when he had told them to form a large group and fortify the Radio Tower on a nearby Hill Top. And now they still thought them crazy. But this insnity had kept them alive for the last 11 months. He had kept them fed, save from zombies and save from raiders,looters and Cannibals. Well should they stay were they wanted, he had a car a week worth of food, his two trusty axes, a self-built shield and a hunting rifle with 50 shots...
"Toady here i come..."